.unhone half sleeves ka suit pehna hua tha..n unki armpits ke baal ganhi ganhi jhaadian dikh rahi thi..mera 8 inch ka lund wahi khada hona shuru ho ga...a aunty height mein 5.6 hain and figure 44-40-42…..main to unke bagle hi dekhe jaa rha tha..wahan se paseena beh ke unka suit geela kar raha tha…mera mann kar ki abhi neeche utaar ke unki armpits choom loon..lekin maine apne aap ko control kar lia.. Aunty ne aata upar se nikaala or kehne lagi chalo yeh kaam to ho gaya..maine fir poocha. Mike said that looks so girly on you as he found the matching bra. He handed me the bra and told me to try it on. I never wore a bra before and as I fumbled to put it on. I used a couple of pairs of pantyhose to fill out the cups. I looked at myself in the mirror and I looked like a girl. We went to Mikes room and laid on his bed. We both started masterbating and our thighs were touching. He asked me if I like the bra and I told him I did. He then asked me if I liked his cock. I stammered "I. . um... scent."They smiled at each other. Martin said, "I wish now that I hadn'tgotten myself into trouble." Alex echoed that sentiment. Martin wenton, "And now, I'm not sure if Eudora is right. If I really do want allthis."Alex put his hand over Martin's and said consolingly, "Well, we canalways go back to being our old selves later. I mean, it's not as ifthey can turn us into total... sissies... and keep us that way." But if that's who we really are..." Martin began worriedly."Don't. "You mean go to him, don't you?" You make it sound like a friendly visit when you put it that way. Go to him? Why don't you just say it? You have sex with him - you go to let him fuck you." Do you want me to say that, to tell you in those words?" I want you to tell me why! Why can't you tell me what you need instead of going to another man? What does he do for you that I can't? Just tell me what you want - I'll do it - anything, anything at all!"She sighed, then trailed her fingertips over his.